Redress Of Grievance
by The Cable Car Theory· from The Deconstruction
I'm begging you now for a redress of grievance. This silence, somehow,
has caused this division between us. Lay down your weapons, let loose
your tongue. You've bit it down for far too long. Heal this wound, end
this separation. Lay down your weapons, let loose your tongue. I know
where I stand, but in the end, it's your call. These roads have never
carried us home. What makes you think they will now?